"I'm fine brother, I only shouted to make sure you heard me, Sorry If I worried you." Loki didn't want his brother panicing or worrying too much. He let his brother help him walk. He felt very weak. He had no idea what he would do without his brother there to help.
The god knew that he would probably be struggling.
He knew that Thor would do alot for him. Even when he didn't want help, his brother was often there to help him. Loki had gotten mad at Thor many times in the past for helping when he didn't want it.
Laying down he looked at Thor. "Thank you brother." He knew he couldn't have made it to the couch. His body was so weak and heavy right now.

The god lay there, his head was still hurting "Morning Tony." He whispered. He was sure now he prefered been called Lokes rather than reindeer games. Though he didn't really like been called nicknames as it is. Reindeer games always seemed more insulting and reminded him of when him and Tony had been eniemies.
He coughed, he could smell Tony was making soup. At least that wouldn't be too hard on his stomach. He just hoped that he could eat. He wasn't fully sure, only he had stopped feeling like vomiting at moment.

Loki was looking at Tony when he passed him the bowl of soup "Lunch? is it that late?" he seemed confused. He had thought it was only breakfast time. He takes the bowl and begins slowly eating. He kept an eye on Tony for a bit. "Your hungover?" He said with a small smirk. He wasn't sure why but it was amusing to him.
The god coughed and carried on eating.